Vol 17 Chapter 211: Change of war

"Sacred land, not tolerated!"
After the voice of Vallejo fell, the Archbishop of Red said this way; the tone did not have the slightest ups and downs, but the expression was cold and turned to disgust. Obviously, in the eyes of the Archbishop of Red, the behavior of Vallejo was very rude. At the very least, it is a kind of disrespect to God.
"Adult, please forgive me for offending!"
Vallejo took a deep breath, he adjusted his anxious mood, and then said again: "There are a lot of dark creatures in the Hailin area, we need support!"


A lot of dark creatures? How many?

The Archbishop of God in the door of the God of God sent a look at Vallejo over the side and then continued to ask.
"A lot, no less than 50,000, made up of various dark creatures!"
Vallejo did not hesitate, and immediately answered, and the tone was anxious again.
"Yes, there are so many dark creatures..."
The red archbishop’s tone was indulged. He turned around this time and looked at Vallejo in front. After shaking his red robe gently, he asked one word at a time:
So, evidence What?"
"Certificate, evidence?!"
Obviously, Vallejo’s counter-question is unexpected. He repeats the other’s problems in a silly manner. Under such a silly question, this opposite looks like a young man, only a middle-aged man, even The archbishop of Red, who is even younger than Vallejo, nodded for granted: "Yes, what about the evidence? If there is no evidence, how can I give you all night?"

"Yes, but..."
"There is nothing, but there is no evidence. How can I bother my Majesty and other adults? And you are so embarrassed and use the threshold of God, I will definitely..."
The Archbishop of Red did not wait for Vallejo to finish, and began a long and tiring reprimand. There was no ups and downs. At this time, I did not know how many times the height was raised and echoed in the transmission room of the entire door of God. Even The guards who passed the doorway could all be heard clearly. However, after hearing these words, the guards had a slight disdain in their serious face; although their status was lower than that of the position. But when the person has such a high position, he does something that is not shameful for them.
Even if they didn't understand the ins and outs of things, these guards could guess that they were inseparable. No doubt, there was another person who didn't know the rules. He came here and was killed by the grown-up; in fact, For this adult, such reprimands become ordinary after the other party takes office; only those who often do not return to the mountain, do not know.
Really poor man!
With the pity of the reprimanded, these guards continue to move forward—they have compassion, but they have no corresponding ability to pity; the last captain who offended the adult has entered. The Inquisition has not returned yet.
And they still don't want to have the same end.
咔, 咔, 咔...
In the friction of the armor, the patrolling guards of this team were far from the place where they could not help; and the sound of reprimanding in the transmission room of the gate of God passed through four high notes and finally fell back--
"As a way to make up for your fault, next year you will get a third of support for the mountain.... I see, you are...", the Bay Area, a good place!"
The red archbishop of the transfer room, after inquiring about the place where Vallejo came, couldn’t help but see that although the Bay Area has the existence of these heretics, it cannot be regarded as a direct parish, but no one It will be there; after all, it is close to the port of Saskatoon, but it is a place full of oil.
Turning around, the red archbishop of the transfer room once again looked at Vallejo in front of him; unlike the previous sweep, this time was very serious, and it was scanned several times from top to bottom. Obviously, the other side thinks that Vallejo has more 'oil and water, can be squeezed out, and it is very much like that of the last guy who returned to the mountain.
Thinking of this, the red archbishop of the transfer room once again said: "Although the fault can be made up, the mistakes made have not disappeared, in order to prove your piety to God; please take out a thousand... No, Three thousand Kimpton to redeem!"
The redemption of money to God is not a precedent for the other party. In the sacred times, many of the nobles in the Holy See turned their mistakes at the expense of this – but such a form of atonement After entering the era of freedom, it has already disappeared; at the very least, Vallejo does not know.
Vallejo stood straight and looked at the red archbishop in front of him, the double fists under the sleeves clenched tightly - after his 50 years of life, Vallejo always considered himself a tolerant People, but never like to punch each other to the ground like this moment, it is best to break the other's nose bones.
"Do you know, this is the right that is the servant of God, if it is other... What are you doing?"
The red archbishop of the transfer room was still lingering, but when Vallejo stepped forward, he was scared to retreat, pointing to Vallejo and shouting loudly.
'God will treat their people equally, but as God's people, some people are lost because of God's glory; I should not be so dissenting, but this is a fact - compared to For me, you are more suitable to contact other parishes and want to go to the pope!
Lehman’s words once again appeared in Vallejo’s heart, but at the moment he was full of bitterness –
Lehmann, you are right, under the glory of God, some people have lost!
Completely lost!
Once again, I saw the red archbishop in front of me, Vallejo slowly fell to the ground; and the red archbishop, who was frightened because of Vallejo’s fierce progress, was because the face was damaged. With a sullen face, he looked at Vallejo, who was slowly stumbling, and sneered: "Do you think that this would be useful? I won't forgive you! Unless you come up with 10,000 Kimpton... What do you want to do?"
The words of the Archbishop of Red had not finished yet, and they stopped abruptly - Vallejo fell to the ground, hands clasped in front of each other, left hand on the top of the right hand, tightly attached to the forehead The front is distributed, then spread to the whole body, and then rises to the sky; without any nature of attack and defense, only endless dazzling.
"You, you bastard!"
The red archbishop seems to have been greatly frightened. He subconsciously kicked his leg toward Vallejo. The place is the temple, the strength is very huge. Obviously, such a kick is absolutely unrelenting.
boom!
The bottom of the boot under the sole of the foot, squatting on Vallejo's temple and half of the cheek, but Vallejo only shook his body, and then straightened his waist, the radiant glow was even brighter. · The roof of the transfer room at the gate of the whole is scattered around the mountain.
"Give me away, disperse, disperse..."
The red archbishop in the transfer room seemed to be mad, not only kicking Vallejo, but also fists, but Vallejo did not shake the slightest position. He still had the most pious posture - he had no other The way, only through such a way to declare their own suffering and helplessness!
砰, 砰, 啪, 啪...
The impact of the body is getting more and more fierce, but what is it? Even if the pain in his body is a hundred times stronger, think about Vallejo without any pain because of the Lehman and his accompanying clergy who believe in him.
The can't go on like this!
Once noticed...
I thought of the Archbishop of Red, who had been kicking and kicking against Vallejo, and reached into the sleeves. A cold light followed - a dagger in the other's hand, stabbing straight against Vallejo's neck.
Can't move, otherwise it will be abandoned!
Since Lehman can make a life, then why can't I!
Seeing the moment when the dagger appeared, the pupil in Vallejo's eyes was widened, and then he did not have more movements, that is, to maintain such a pious posture - he has decided to take a life...
Hey!
After a vibrato, the Holy Light spread at ten times the speed of the past, even the cathedral at the top of the mountain can be seen clearly.
Oh...
After the tip of the dagger penetrated into the neck of Vallejo, it stopped; not the archbishop of Red temporarily changed his mind, but a person in front of him had to stop him - the golden crown Next, Ieta's face is plain and dignified, and the narrow pupil is more like a needle. Looking at the red archbishop in front of him, the invisible pressure makes the opponent unable to move.
"lay down!"
Ieta’s voice couldn’t hear the joys and sorrows, but a fear of the abyss rose in the heart of the Archbishop of Red; instinctively, the Archbishop of Red turned the dagger to his chest. , fiercely tied down.
Oh...
However, before the redemption of his chest, the red archbishop's dagger fell to the ground.
"I said, let go, don't you understand?"
Iyeta said again, and the archbishop of Red fell to the ground and cried out loudly: "Shang down for forgiveness! Your life is spared! Your Majesty..."
"To shut up!"
Reaching out and pointing at each other, immediately a cross-shaped wooden stake appeared in the back of the other side, and the two ropes emerged out of thin air, tied it to it, and then straightened the other’s mouth and blocked Lived in the other's mouth, so that his crying only left a whimper.

Can you tell me why you want to burn your own light?

Iyeta turned and looked at Vallejo. - Vallejo at this time, the situation is very bad. He was wet with sweat all over his body, as if he had fished out of the water; When I saw that Yeta came in, it was even softer; as Eyetta said, Vallejo was burning his own light, and everyone in the Holy See knew his own light. Rarely, because it is related to your strength...
"Hey, squat...black, dark...biological invasion······"
Vallejo tried his best to say these words, and he could no longer say it; Ieta immediately reached out and a white radiance appeared, pouring into the body of Vallejo with vitality. After just a few breaths, Vallejo's pale face returned to normal, and the rapidly undulating chest also stabilized.
Feeling the changes in his body, Vallejo was full of gratitude, but he did not forget that he was responsible for his mission. He once again fell to the ground on one knee and said to the pope in front of him: "Your majesty, dark creatures in the bay. The number of sea forests outside the area is more than 50,000. ···························································
Dark creatures!
Secretly glanced at the person tied to the cross-shaped wooden stake, and a flash of cold light in Ieta’s eyes, it was a strong killing, but he still patiently asked: "You were prepared before. I have been blocked by such news, have you explained it to him?"
"I have told the adult truthfully, but the adult asked for evidence from me; and I have to deduct the funds from the Gulf...." Vallejo truthfully told everything that happened before to Yeta. - And just as halfway through Vallejo, the red archbishop's crotch that was tied to the cross-shaped stake was still wet.
"Please send your reinforcements, and there are fewer than three hundred people around Lehman!"
Once again, the request voice ~EbookFREE.me~ shouted out from Vallejo's mouth.
"Well, I know!"
Looking at Vallejo with a look of comfort, Iyeta nodded, and then his eyes looked at the crowds outside, Shen Sheng: "All come in!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The archbishop of Red and the three new presiding judges standing outside the door, as well as the heads of several disciplinary groups wearing armor, came in – in fact, more people stood outside the door, but God There is limited space in the transfer room, and after these people come in, they can't fit other people.
The reason why so many people gathered together is naturally the movement of Vallejo, which almost alarmed the clergy of all the churches in the mountains.
After the Vallejo stood up, Ieta’s gaze began to sweep toward the people coming in. Everyone who was in contact with Iyeta looked down like an electric shock and scanned everyone. Ieta asked with a cold voice: "When did we have another red archbishop, is this pope I don't know?"
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